This is a song about "Shitbrown moon"

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since (pew)

She gonna dance when that molly through

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Nigga you were wrong, you jumped in front of my gun, and heard the boom

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

Whole team getting high moon walking on kites

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights